“No! No, I’m not gonna leave without you…” she whispered, gently cradling her head gently as Savannah look at her. Never in her life had Shimmer ever felt so much pain, so much heartache… or so much anger.
Wounds now forgotten, she trembled in rage as the temperature in the air seemed to rise. Visible steam rose off Shimmer’s body in wisps as she let out a low snarl. Her eye snapped open and took on a black tint as her fists lit up, black fire crackling in her fists.
The last thing she remember before she black out was lunging at the demon, screaming in a primal rage.
“I-I wonder.. if I’m gonna meet… Sparda~”
She deafened herself to the sounds of Shimmer’s anger and the cries of other creatures, just looking up at the sky and relaxing, even as she felt more blood draining from her body.
“Shimmer’s so.. cool…”
Savanna ended up losing consciousness as well.
All she remembered were blurbs. Flashes of red.
Black.
Yellow.
Screaming.
And… unbelievable pain.
Her arm… she couldn’t feel it. And not like “it’s only broken”, no this… it felt like it had been ripped off.
She remembered taking to the skies… only for more pain to hit her. Then…
A typhoon of fire. One so large, it obliterated the are she was in.
Now…
She felt her eye slowly crack open, and she realized she was in a room of white. In front of her, a large hospital bed, propped down to where she was unable to see it’s occupant. But she did the only thing she could think of before getting up entirely, calling out in a small voice, “S-Sav?…”
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